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He is the only one in such a large palace, and he is truly a loner.
The courtiers in the court had not tried to persuade him, but the emperor was so stubborn on this matter that it was heartbreaking.
He moved his bedroom to the outer wing of Boyun Xiaozhu, as if he was still waiting for someone who would never come back to come back.
The autumn wind brought a hint of coolness. Ever since Xi Shi left the palace, the entire Boyun Xiaozhu became quiet, except for him.
The leaves of the two rows of willows and poplars in the courtyard are withered and yellow, and they are already close to each other.
Ning Chi sat in the corridor.
He had gray hair and looked up at the sky.
There are thousands of clouds in the sky, just like all living beings in the world.
Ning Chi smiled and said, not knowing who she was talking to: "My hair has turned gray now. Can we grow old together?"
There was no one in the courtyard, and no one responded to his words.
Ning Chi knew that his young general would not answer him.
After she said those last words to him, she never said a word to him again.
After all, she still hated him so much that even her last words were like a sharp sword in her heart.
The body of the young general was buried at the border. It was the battlefield she had always wanted to go to.
Ning Chi lowered his eyes and looked at the folding fan in his hand.
This is the folding fan that she dropped when she left in a hurry when they met in the palace.
Ning Chi never left her body after she left, but she never opened it either.
The fan bone has a warm color, which is what it looks like when it is held in someone's hand for a long time.
He didn¡¯t dare to read such free and unrestrained words. Every word seemed to remind him of what he had done to this person.
It was getting late, and Ning Chi returned to the outer room.
At night, the candlelight is dim, and the red wax tears condense into a quiet lake in the candlestick, burying all the endless past events.
In the dream, Ning Chi returned to when he was the fifth prince.
At that time, he had just learned that he was engaged to General Wen's only daughter. Although he had never seen this woman named "Wen Sijiu", Ning Chi still had a strange feeling in his heart at that time.
He was lonely and helpless in this world, and after getting married, it was as if he suddenly had someone who belonged to him.
Ning Chi was very curious about what this man looked like, so when the emperor assigned the supervisory army to go to the border, the fifth prince, who had always kept a low profile, asked his father for a job in the court for the first time.
Emperor Jing didn¡¯t know what he was thinking, so he happily agreed.
Back then, the fifth prince traveled more than ten days to the border. Along the way, he read a book in the carriage, but he couldn't read a page.
After arriving at the border, he finally met his future wife.
The man was wearing an iron helmet and looked at him condescendingly. He was handsome and had a cold and clean temperament all over his body.
Tens of thousands of sunshine seemed to favor her especially, and when it poured on her armor, it was like covering her with a golden cloak.
The river of warm sunshine on her body flowed slowly into his heart.
In the dream, she still looked young.
With a spear and an iron helmet, he is unruly and unruly.
The iron horse and the glacier are the eyes, and the mountains and rivers are the eyebrows.
There were tears slowly flowing across the corners of Emperor Wen's eyes while he was sleeping, and eventually they were submerged in his hair.
The following year Emperor Wen died and passed the throne to Prince Yu's legitimate son.
There is a strange stone tablet in the imperial mausoleum.
The name of Emperor Wen is written on the left side of the stele, but there is no word on the right side, as if waiting for another name that will never be engraved to join him.
The two rows of poplar and willow trees in Boyun Xiaozhu still dance silently with the wind, never changing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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